"Lan Yan, right? You are not my opponent. Zhao Zihai will come here immediately. You can surrender quickly."
Qi Ye's rough voice sounded from the battlefield.
At this time, Lan Yan was completely at a disadvantage, after all, the gap in strength between the two sides was there.
Zhao Zihai led 50,000 cavalry to run rapidly on the edge of the city guarding army, reaping lives.
"Xiao Si, you can do it."
Ye Qing said to Xiao Si in secret.
boom!
Five thousand summoned warriors took one heavy step at the same time, and a roar was heard on the entire ground.
The earth shook slightly, which meant that a storm was about to come.
Fifty thousand Nanlin troops were dispatched at the same time, and a vast murderous aura swept across the battlefield.
Five Thousand Summoned Warriors, under Xiao Si's precise command, took the most perfect pace and surrounded Zhao Zihai's cavalry. Five arrows rushed towards the opponent's cavalry like a bamboo shoot.
Yes, use infantry to fight against cavalry.
However, these are not ordinary infantrymen, because the one at the front is Xiao Si's summoned warriors, Wu Ling's ninth-level masters, and they also have spears in their hands.
The spears were not only summoning soldiers, but also the soldiers of the Nanlin Army. The spears accurately penetrated the mounts of Zhao Zihai's cavalry, and the cavalry were thrown off their horses.
"kill!"
I don't know who shouted, and the soldiers of the Nanlin Army grew up in morale, screaming like wild animals, killing all the soldiers of the fallen Galaxy Empire. Then they threw the remaining two spears in their hands towards the cavalry still running.
At the request of Xiaosi, every soldier in the Nanlin Army carried three spears on his back. This way he could deal with enemies from various types of troops.
Zhao Zihai was also a cautious person. When he saw the Nanlin Army surrounded his cavalry like a pocket and easily killed a large number of his cavalry with his spear. Zhao Zihai immediately remembered Yelu Guang's words. He knew that Yelu Guang would not remind him casually. Since he said that, there must be his reason.
"Come with me!"
Zhao Zihai roared and then took the lead in breaking out of the siege. He quickly retreated to the rear of the army with the remaining cavalry. When he retreated, the formation of the team was still the same as before, and there was no panic at all.
Xiao Si naturally saw the situation of the other party at a glance and knew that there was no point in chasing. Because the other party was a cavalry, the infantry could not catch up. The current primary task was to rescue the defending army and then discuss the subsequent war.
During the melee, Qi Ye discovered that Zhao Zihai's cavalry was retreating. He immediately knew that new situations had appeared, so he did not dare to fight, and the power in his hands increased a little bit again.
Qi Ye originally wanted Lan Yan to surrender and then capture him alive, which would greatly affect the morale of the defenders of the Xinyuan City. However, now time does not allow it, so he can only kill Lan Yan. Although the effect will be discounted, it is still a great achievement for them.
"Lan Yan, I won't play with you anymore. Let's die."
A huge fist suddenly opened Lan Yan's short sword in his left hand, and then he hit Lan Yan's chest without diminishing power.
Bang!
The impact sound was still as clear as usual on such a chaotic battlefield, which shows how powerful this punch is.
Lan Yan flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, and a lot of blood was spewing out of her mouth.
Qi Ye's figure was like a shadow, and a fist was raised high and hit Lan Yan again, who had lost his ability to resist.
If this punch hits, Lan Yan's life will end. There is no need to doubt this. Lan Yan does not have the body like Ye Qing. Moreover, Qi Ye is originally a level 6 strong martial saint with amazing power.
Ye Qing on Xiao Hei's back has been paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. Due to Lan Yan's eagerness for quick success and instant benefits, 20,000 of the 100,000 city guards had already died under the opponent's butcher knife and iron hooves. The morale of the city guards has been in a low state since the beginning of rising, and the 100% combat power has been exerted at most 80%. On this battlefield, if the morale is low, it thinks failure, and failure is equivalent to death.
If Ye Qing hadn't made a quick decision and Xiao Si's precise command, he would have quickly scared Zhao Zihai's cavalry back, Lan Yan's city guarding army would have suffered even more serious losses.
Because most of the 20,000 dead soldiers died at the hands of cavalry, after all, the troops of both sides are incompatible. Coupled with the difference in morale, this number is completely reasonable.
When Lan Yan was seriously injured, Ye Qing had already discovered the situation below. Although Lan Yan was stubborn, he was the lord of Xinyuan City and his friendly army. Moreover, this person was loyal to the Holy Fire Emperor and would rather die than surrender. Ye Qing could not save him.
Bang!
Qi Ye's fist hit the figure in front of him. In his opinion, Lan Yan was already a dead person.
However, when he looked carefully, he found a strange face in front of him. His fist was already held in his hand by the other party.
In front of Qi Ye was a young and cold face, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes, and a faint indifference, as if he was just an insignificant existence in his eyes.
"Do you want to compete with me for strength? It's so interesting!"
Qi Ye thought secretly, then he exerted his right hand suddenly, trying to pull his fist out of the other party's hand. He also planned to use his powerful strength to teach this young man who is ignorant of the world an unforgettable lesson.
However, the imagined situation did not happen. Qi Ye's fist was grabbed tightly by the other party and did not twitch.
Qi Ye was immediately furious, and a thunderous roar was emitted. The true energy in his body was instantly jumped, and a flash of light flashed through his right fist. This was a sign of the surge of true energy.
"ah!"
Qi Ye roared in pain, but his right fist was not pulled out, but the other party crushed his hand bones with force.
Qi Ye has been practicing this powerful body refining technique, and his physical strength is much stronger than Yelu Guang, a master of level 8 of the Martial Saint. He was secretly an immortal young strongman in the Galaxy Empire. Because no matter how serious the injury is, Qi Ye can recover quickly. And his cultivation can go further after every time he is seriously injured.
Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this is because of the martial arts he practices. It is an extremely difficult practice. Only Qi Ye can practice the entire Galaxy Empire. This requires extremely strict physical requirements, and no one else meets that requirement.
Being crushed by hand is usually something Qi Ye does to his opponent, which is a very familiar method. This can make the opponent lose his combat power and it is very likely to capture the opponent alive. However, this time he completely fell and he met an expert among them.
Speaking of physical strength, Qi Ye is famous in the Galaxy Empire. However, it is far from Ye Qing. This is not on the same level at all, and it is not comparable.
So the result was that it was now, and Qi Ye was easily restrained by Ye Qing.
Qi Ye naturally didn't want to be caught, so he quickly shot out with his other hand, and the powerful force caused a black space crack to appear around him.
Bang!
Ye Qing's other hand quickly met and solved Qi Ye's other hand with the same means.